Liu Daqing personally escorted her out.
Turning back, he suddenly froze.
A familiar face in the corridor nearby.
Yan Xixi's gaze was still following the departing figure of the woman. The woman wasn't exceedingly pretty, but she carried an indescribable presence, by no means threatening or intimidating. On the contrary, like a spring breeze, as if merely being near her allowed one to feel a powerful and forgiving aura.
For Liu Empress Dowager to personally escort her out — how courteous!
Who could this be?
It must be noted that even for people like Old Zhang or Old Zhou, Liu Daqing wouldn't necessarily be so courteous.
She was very curious: "Empress Dowager, who was that?"
Liu Daqing suddenly felt very relieved.
